Okay, Leep ... it was hard for that joke to seem funny to you. You got too caught up in the thought of how bad that poor hunter was gonna smell.

Tell you what ... I'll shate that joke with Dorothy and I'll bet she and I will laugh our heads off. And next time you come dragging in from a hunt, you'll have to wait on the front porch until you pass the sniff test. You may have to go bury your clothes before Dorothy will unlock the doors.